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| Author: | BC [ Sat Mar 26, 2011 7:51 am ] |
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Tigress of India Part 2 Bombay, India. 1940. 8pm. Major Gavin Stewart and Colonel Roger McDonald returned to British Intelligence headquarters following an army staff meeting in New Delhi. "So I guess it's all settled?" asked Stewart stated. "Yes..I've confirmed it with the Home Office..the schedules for the ship's sailing.. and I want you there to ensure its safety" replied McDonald replied. The Colonel then noticed a somewhat distant look on the younger officer's face. "Is there something on your mind Major?" asked McDonald. "You'll think I'm crazy sir.. When I had a run in with some roughnecks after the White Horse..I was helped out by an Indian woman..she was..dressed in..well.. virtually nothing..except some tiger skins...on her nipples and the most insignificant of underwear between her legs...only substantial thing was her mask...She said her name was the Tigress..." replied Gavin. "Well...There have been rumours of a masked woman stopping criminal activities in New Delhi...but it sounds like local myth Major..Perhaps we can discuss it over a drink at the officer's club.." suggested McDonald offered. Stewart nodded in reply..his mind still riveted on the busty and scantily clad superwoman..wondering where she was. The answer to Gavin's question was that the Tigress of India lay in very grave peril at that precise moment. Elsewhere in Bombay at a bath house...Elsa Grables watched the the Tigress' large, dark brown breasts rise and fall slowly as she lay unconscious on the floot in front of her The heroine's rock hard nipples were threatening to burst through the tiger pelts which covered them. Her curvaceous and muscular brown body gleamed from the remnant of the drug-laced bath water which had been successfully used to knock her out. Elsa turned as Franz approached her with two Indian thugs. "Bind her well..especially her big breasts...Tigress revealed they are the source of her super powers...ensure that she does not awaken too soon....I wish to question her later when she wakes up.." ordered Elsa. The burly Nazi nodded to his Indian subordinates.One tied the heroine's hands behind her back with strong ropes while the other bound her ankles together in similar fashion. They raised her up partially as Franz looped some more rope about her ample chest. "Unnnnn.." moaned the Tigress of India in futile protest as the the ropes were fastened tightly, painfully squashing her beauteous breasts. "Does that hurt fraulein Tigress?..This shall ease your pain.." gloated Elsa as she soaked a handkerchief with some more chloroform and tied it over the Tigress' nose and mouth. "Mmmmmmmmm..." cooed Tigress into the handkerchief...her brown eyes fluttering briefly in the slits of her tiger pelt mask as she inhaled the chloroform...allowing it to send her back into total unconsciousness.The rise and fall of her mighty chest signalled to her Nazi captor that she was drawing copious amounts of the potent anaesthetic into her body and would give them no further trouble. The beauteous Indian superwoman was unceremoniously dumped into a laundry cart and covered with linen. She was then wh eeled out past the unsuspecting clientele and staff to a waiting car outside of the bath house. "Unnhhh..Where?..Who?.." groaned the Tigress of India groaned hours later as she regained consciousness. The broad chested heroine's brown eyes opened slowly within the slits of her tiger pelt mask as the throbbing sensation in her temples subsided. As she moved her shapely body.. Tigress soon discovered that her arms and legs were stretched to the limit while her hands and feet were bound to the surface under her back. She strained her muscles but soon discovered that her incredible strength had abandoned her. "Uhhh..My nipples still aroused..my tiger strength..gone..Someone knows my weakness..." complained the Tigress as she writhed helplessly..unable to break the ropes binding her. "Ah fraulein...So awaken..Welcome to my humble abode.." lgloated Otto Schimdt gloated as he approached his curvaceous captive. "Otto Schmidt!...You are involved in the sinking of those freighters!...Why have you captured me Mr Schimdt?!..What evil plans have you in store for me?" quipped the Tigress as she glared at the Nazi agent. "Fraulein Grables was indeed correct..You are nothing..without your breasts..." sneered Schmidt and lightly fondled the heroine's nipples with his left hand. "Unnhhhhhh..No...feeling...so weak...so sleepy..Uuuhhhhh.." complained the Tigress protested as she swiftly became tired from the way a man touched her chest. "You posed an unexpected threat to ze plans of ze Fatherland..but no more.." said Schimdt snarled as he stepped away from the bed to pour himself a glass of brandy. "You..You're the one..Sending the messages to German submarines..To sink Allied ships.." deduced the beauteous Indian superwoman. "Zat is correct Tigress..I have been able to crack their secret code with my transponder.." Schimdt gloated as he patted a strange-looking typewriter on a nearby table. "You shall not get away with your plan..I shall break free and stop you!" declared the Tigress quipped. "Alas..You shall be too tired to move against us foolish fraulein" Schmidt replied as he sipped his brandy. A menacing shadow soon explained the meaning of his words to the heroine. "Aahhnn!!..Aaahhnnhh!!!" cried the Tigress of India cried as the burly Franz rolled a steel-spiked ball over the summits of her great chest. The masked beauty twisted frantically atop the bed as the spikes painfully probed her hardened nipples and her smooth dark-brown skin. "Aaieee!!..Fiends!..Aahhnn!!..Butchers!!..My nipples..in great pain..Aaieeee!!!" confessed the busty heroine as she writhed helplessly atop the bed. Turned on by the pleas of the struggling Indian superwomanb... Schimdt shoved his right hand under her skimpy briefs. "Aauunhhh!!!..Not my genitals!..Aaahhh..Must not..be penetrated..Aahhnnhhh!!" complained Tigress as she wiggled furiously to get Schmidt's hand out from under her panties. Every muscle in her shapely body accentuated and the ropes cut into her wrists and ankles as she struggled. Finally..with a mighty surge of energy, Tigress snapped her bonds and sent delivered a vicious right fist into Franz's jaw. The force of the blow sent him crashing into Schmidt and both Nazi agents went sprawling along the floor. Swivelling on her shapely buttocks, the savage she-cat sprang to her feet. "None shall defile the Tigress and escape her vengeance!" declared the broad-chested crimefighter she snarled as she advanced towards her fallen foes. Suddenly ..the Tigress she felt a hand grasp her on the left side of her curvy waist. "Eh?!" gasped Tigress gasped in surprise. Before she could act, a white cloth was dabbed over her large brown breasts. "Unnhhh..Nooo... My breasts..becoming tired..again. Nooo..cannot fight...for justice..." complained the Tigress as her legs turned to rubber and her arms fell limp at her sides. "Foolish female..Your virgin breasts have no defence against ze power of chloroform.." grinned Elsa Grables snarled as her left arm entwined itself about the heroine's flat abdomen as her right hand vigorously dabbed the chloroform cloth over her ample breasts. "Unnnhhh..I..have been outsmarted once again..cannot defeat..to Nazi treachery...Nazis do not fight fair...going to...fall......asss..leeeeppppp...Uuuuuuuhhhhhhh" cooed the Tigress as her head dropped between her big brown breasts. Elsa Grables released her hold, allowing the Indian superwoman to collapse to the floor in a semi-conscious state. "Insolent female!.." Schimdt snarled as he pulled out his Luger revolver. "Unnnhhhhhhhh.." groaned Tigress groaned as he pistol whipped her across her huge breasts were painfully crushed. "Go to sleep..Tigress.." said Elsa quipped as she knelt beside the fallen heroine and clamped the cloth over her nose and mouth. "Mmmmmmmmm." agreed Tigress as she inhaled the sickly, sweet fumes. The Nazi trio watched with sadistic satisfaction as the heroine's brown eyes rolled within the slits of her tigerpelt mask and her big breasts swayed slightly as she allowed the chloroform to render her unconscious for the second time. Elsa removed the cloth and stood up. "Zat will keep her unconscious for now..but we have little time for games with her now.." she warned her colleagues. "Indeed..It is time ze fraulein what it means to deny the ambitions of ze Fatherland!" Schmidt agreed. Meanwhile at the officers' club, Major Stewart related his experience with the Tigress to Col McDonald. "It was truly uncanny sir.. As if she was watching over me.." Stewart stated as he finished his scotch. "An incredible tale lad..but I'd best be focussing about the mission.." McDonald replied. "Yes sir" Stewart said as both men stood up and crisply saluted one another. "Aye..Tigress has protected you so far..Wonder what the lass is up to tonight?" Colonel McDonald pondered as he watched Stewart walk away. Little did the British Colonel know that the answer to his question lay bound and gagged in a heavy trunk being hauled out of the back of a car. Franz opened the trunk one final time to allow Otto Schmidt and Elsa Grables a final look at its contents. Bound with strong ropes from head to foot, Tigress lay unconscious at the base of the trunk. A thick bandana gagged her mouth while two cotton pads soaked in chloroform were securely lodged beneath the ropes and over her nipples. "Nnnn.." Tigress sighed as her eyes flickered briefly before closing. "Execellent..Ze fraulein is powerless to escape ze fate which awaits her" Schimdt grinned and ordered Franz to lock the trunk. The burly Nazi did as he was asked and then wrapped a heavy chain around the trunk. The chain was then attached to a wench which was used to lift it into the air and over the darkened water of the harbour. The trunk was then released and landed with a tremendous splash. The Nazi trio watched as the trunk slowly sunk below the surface of the water before walking off to their waiting car and driving away. It would soon be time to hatch their new scheme to further the war effort of Nazi Germany. Major Gavin Stewart hung up his hat as he entered his quarters. It had been a long, exhausting day and he was eager to turn in. He was about to turn on the light when he smelt the unmistakeable scent of sea water. "Who's there?!" cried Gavin as he pulled out his pistol. He eyes spotted a figure stagger towards him. "Unnhh..Took all..my strength.. escape..no where to go..Weak.. so..tired..Uhhhhh.." the figure groaned in a distinctly female voice as it fell forward. Holstering his pistol, Gavind moved to catch her. "Blimey!..It's you!" gasped Gavin as he held the unconscious Tigress of India in his arms. Minutes later in his kitchen, the major brewed some tea for his unexpected late night visitor. Holding a cup of the steaming brew, McDonald walked towards his bed upon which the Tigress lay. He watched her large, firm breasts rise and fall as she slept. Her long legs sliding back and forth over his sheets. The heroine's light brown eyes fluttered open in the slits of her tiger pelt mask and eased herself into a sitting position on the bed. "Here lass..it seems that someone worked you over real good.." said Gavin as he handed her the tea. "Uhhhh..Yes Major...I was defeated for the first time tonight...." admitted the Tigress as she took a sip of the tea and then set it down on the nearby night stand. "Diala Singh told me of an invitation for you at the Kabal Bath House..so I went there to investigate..I fell through the roof..something in the water..made my breasts feel strange..I quickly became very tired..then a blonde-haired woman..she poured some kind of nefarious liquid on my nipples..I had no choice..but to fall asleep" explained the broad chested crime fighter. "Hmmm..Obviously the Nazis suspected something when their agents failed to get anything out of me after he left the White Horse..." said Gavin as he pulled up a chair and sat down next to the bed. "Can you remember anything else that happened Tigress?" asked Stewart. "They Nazis made it difficult for me to stay awake for too long..They kept rubbing a strange liquid..it smelled terrible..repeatedly on my breasts...it kept my nipples hard...I had to let it knock me out...but I remember Otto Schmidt was there..." she said. "Officially Schmidt is considered an ally to the Crown and a neutral..and I'm afraid your testimony would never stand before any military court .." said Gavin. Pressing the palms of her hands against the mattress, Tigress swiveled on her shapely buttocks and got off the bed. "I know Major..It is difficult to trust a woman in a mask..but I shall have to catch the Nazis in the act.." resolved the Tigress resolved as she stood in heroic pose before him. Her hands on her shapely hips..her muscular legs slightly apart and her massive bust pushed towards him. "That will be cutting it close Tigress..An important convoy sails in 48 hours..I'll be overseeing its security...I would not advise battling the Nazis alone...especially now that they have discovered your weakness..." cautioned Gavin. "That's a chance I'll have to take..I shall contact you once I have the fiends in custody" replied Tigress replied with a smile and ran towards the nearby open window. The major watched her great breasts and curvy hips sway as she ran. "Good luck Tigress..You'll be needing it" said Gavin said as he watched her climb through the window and depart into the night. Two nights later. Major Gavin Stewart stood on the bridge of the destroyer HMS Formidable as it sailed out into the Bay of Bengal, providing naval escort to three British freighters. Stewart silently hoped that his new found guardian angel, the Tigress, would help ensure the safety of these ships and the success of their mission. Elsewhere on the Bombay waterfront, Otto Schmidt and Elsa Grables boarded Schmidt's private yacht as they prepared to initiate their mission for Nazi Germany. The mooring lines were loosened and the vessel's engines roared to life. However as the yacht sailed towards the open sea, a shapely silhouette watched it from the roof of a warehouse. "Schmidt and his followers are on board..I must go after them" said the Tigress of India. The large firm breasts of the sexy Indian superwoman bobbed sensously as her long legs made great strides across the roof of the warehouse. As she reached the edge, the heroine bent her knees and flexed her mighty thighs. In a single motion, the Tigress leapt from the rooftop and dove towards the darkened waters of the harbour. Her curvaceous form cut through the surface of the water like a knife. With long smooth strokes, Tigress swam underwater towards her target. When it reached a safe distance out of the harbour, the yacht's engines slowed. In the main state room, Otto Schmidt set up his transponder. "See to it that the antenna is ready..We must make contact soon" he ordered Franz. The burly Nazi nodded and left to do as he was told. Otto turned to Elsa Grables who was busy pouring them two glasses of brandy. "Very soon my dear..Success for the Fatherland!" Schmidt gloated. The Nazi agent would not have been had he known that Tigress was close at hand. Surfacing near the stern of the yacht, the masked beauty used her claw-like fingernails to help her crawl up the steel surface. With uncanny agility, Tigress leapt over the railing and landed on the balls of her bare feet on deck. She quickly faded into the shadows as an armed sailor made his rounds. Tigress was making her way stealthily through the shadows and towards the bow, when she spotted Franz and two sailors emerge on deck with some radio equipment. "Quickly!..We must erect the antenna" he ordered them as they walked along the deck. "You will not carry out your plans evil ones!" Tigress declared as she leapt into their path. "You..!?!" Franz gasped in shock and reached for his pistol. However the Indian Adventuress reacted swiftly, felling the burly Nazi with a right roundhouse kick to the jaw. The gun went off as Franz slammed into the two sailors and the impact sent the antenna and wiring they were carrying hurtling overboard. The trio fell senseless to the deck as the alarm was sounded. "What..?!" yelled Schmidt in shock as he heard the gunshot. His glass fell to the floor and shattered. "We have been discovered Herr Schmidt..We must get to ze launch!" Elsa cried as she pulled a pistol from her purse. "Yes..We must escape" Schmidt agreed as he drew a pistol from under his jacket and followed Elsa out the door. With savage fury, Tigress tore through the ranks of the sailors who sought to subdue her. A left sweep kick sent four sprawling along the deck while a right uppercut to the jaw stopped a sailor trying to jump her from behind. A sailor came towards her cocking a machine gun. Before he could level his weapon, the Tigress somersaulted towards him. She drove the balls of her feet solidly into his face and the sailor pulled the trigger as he fell. His random fire hit some nearby oil drums which exploded and caused a fire to break out on the bow of the yacht. As the fire spread out of control, the sailors forgot about their beauteous opponent and sought to abandon ship. Sensing her quarry, Tigress raced towards the stern of the burning yacht where she saw Schmidt and Grables lower the launch into the water. Schmidt started the motor and started to steer the launch away from the stricken vessel. The Nazi agents were startled as the heroine alighted into the centre of the yacht. Elsa moved to shoot her but Tigress felled her with a solid right fist to the jaw. "I will kill you!" Schmidt growled as he raised his pistol. Tigress responded by driving the ball of her left foot into his jaw, rendering the Nazi senseless and causing the boat's motion to slow. "You two will have a lot of explaining to do to the authorities!" the heroine told her unconscious prisoners as she took control of the launch and steered it back towards port. end. |
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